Chapter 495

"Uncle Lin!" An Xiaojing greets, and uncle Lin nods.

Several people came into the room, uncle Lin cooked the meal, and ate casually. An Xiaojing went upstairs.

At night, the room was a little dark, and she was still thinking about the day.

"Did you sleep?"

Leng Yichen's voice came from behind him.

An Xiaojing's body moved slightly.

"Yes

"In fact, I am always afraid that someone will take you away from me!"

Leng Yichen's tone and voice were heavy with the night.

An Xiaojing was a little drunk.

"I don't know why. Since you came back this time, I always feel that you will leave me. One day, you will disappear."

Leng Yichen said sorry, some guilt in his voice.

"So, if you want to put so many bodyguards around me, you are afraid that something will happen to me?"

An Xiaojing turned her back to the man with a smile on her lips.

"Yes

Leng Yichen admitted truthfully.

There's no point in avoiding it.

"I'll take your mind. Leng Yichen, go to bed and go to bed early."

An Xiaojing said to the people behind her, and then closed her eyes. The content of their conversation was just enough.

If you talk too much, there will be new problems.

"Yes. I just want you to know. Go to sleep

Leng Yichen spoke faintly behind her.

With her eyes closed, an Xiaojing fell asleep.

The next day, she and Leng Yichen went to the imperial group's office, and Fang Yiyi also stood in front of them.

"How fast you are!"

Leng Yichen whispered to an Xiaojing.

"I've never been efficient!"

Then walk to Fang Yiyi.

"Yiyi, the post of translation is up to you. Take advantage of it!"

An Xiaojing patted Fang Yiyi on the shoulder.

"Xiaojing, thank you!"

Fang Yiyi nodded.

"Nothing. It's the best that you can do the job

An Xiaojing said with a smile that, in fact, Fang Yiyi is a girl with some straightness and a little naive temperament in her memory.

Even if the family encounter misfortune, but still very strong.

Before, she asked Fang Yiyi to work in the imperial group, but she was afraid that she would not come.

However, if a person wants to live a flexible life and think about the past and hatred, there is no way to move on.

"Well, thank you."

Fang Yiyi smiles.

"By the way, Leng Yichen and I are going to see Nangong Han today. Would you like to join us?"

Asked an Xiaojing.

"I won't go, Nangong Han, ah!"

Fang Yiyi didn't know what to say, but her delicate face was wronged and sad.

But in the end is the beauty, a smile, are so good-looking.

"Well, in a word, I'll bring you good news!"

After two humanitarian parting, Leng Yichen, who had been put aside, seemed to be valued by an Xiaojing again.

"I didn't say to see nangonghan!"

Leng Yichen said.

"Your expression is really not good-looking, Leng Yichen, you won't be jealous!"

An Xiaojing looks at the person in front of her, not so.

In fact, she has nothing to do with Nangong Han.

If you have to say anything, Nangong Han is her boss.

The relationship between superiors and subordinates.

"What vinegar do I eat? You can see who you like. "

"If you don't go to see him, what will you do if he dies inside? Don't you mean to let him feel his mistakes? If he died, how would he feel about his mistakes? How else to reflect? "

Asked an Xiaojing.

Leng Yichen stopped talking.

In the afternoon, they went to the place where Nangong Han was held.

Slowly, a figure behind the window came near and sat in front of them.

Nangong Han wore a uniform and his hair was cut short.

It's not like a life and death seeker.

He was surprised that an Xiaojing and Leng Yichen would come to see him.

"How cold is it?"

Nangong Han opens his mouth and looks at an Xiaojing.

"You? What's the matter? "

"Nangong, long time no see!"

Leng Yichen opens his mouth to the people in the window.

"Well, yes!"

Nangong Han's eyes are sharper and softer than before.

It seems that I am also indifferent to many things."In fact, three years is very fast, and you will come out soon."

An Xiaojing spoke to one side.

The people inside nodded.

"Do you hate me?"

Leng Yichen asks Nangong Han.

"When I first came in, I hated you very much. I even hoped I could escape from prison and fight with you. In particular, you have acquired all the shares of Nangong group. "

Leng Yichen looks at the man and looks at him calmly.

"But during my time in prison, I seem to have seen a lot. When I came in, the shares of Nangong group had fallen to the bottom. Even if it wasn't for you, someone else would do the business. "

Nangong Han sighed as he spoke.

"So, what you have done seems to be unsatisfactory, but there are also your reasons. It's more reassuring for me that these shares fall into your hands than into other people's hands!"

Leng Yichen never said too much. Nangong Han was his friend. When he sent this man in, he considered the way out for Nangong Han.

He didn't want to kill this man.

"You can understand is the best."

Leng Yichen's plain mouth.

"Nangong, no matter what happens, you have to live well. You know, there is a woman waiting for you all the time and never gives up!"

An Xiaojing said to him.

Nangong Han's eyes widened slightly.

He understood at once who an Xiaojing was talking about.

"Fang Yiyi?"

"Yes, she didn't mean to put it down to you. So no matter what happens, you must keep yourself

"She's a good girl. It's a pity that I... "

Nangong Han's eyes showed some sadness and remorse.

"Tell her not to wait for me, but to find a good man to marry."

Can she afford to wait for him?

Nangong Han sneered at himself.

"If she thinks so, I don't have to persuade you!"

An Xiaojing sighed.

Before, he has not found that Nangong Han and Fang Yiyi are so serious.

Nangong Han is famous for being a playboy. Who would have thought that there was a girl who liked him foolishly?

"Yes! I'm sorry for her! "

Finally, the man apologized and said that an Xiaojing didn't know what to do.

When he left the prison, Leng Yichen also had some feelings. He found that the more profound his feelings were, the easier it was to be hidden. If he didn't express them at the right time, he would eventually miss them.

Miss means, this life is impossible.